I sat one evening finishing last bottle of rum and cleaning my gun. Here comes one of my friend and invites me go to the pub and have a drink at the end of this century. I put my gun for the belt, took my hat and go outside. Without departing from the bay, I saw a few holes in my hat, my hat is worn out over the past couple of months and completely inoperable.
And what a Captain goes without a hat? Then I remembered that my old pal Nemesis had hat like my. I don't have time to wait when he will be online. Then I decided to visit my old pals from Shambhala and then have time to celebrate the end of the century.
Then I went to Shambhala and take that hat.
Along the way I came across a guy who has probably celebrated the end of the century.
I was almost at the goal remains to jump a couple of fences.
And finally I got to the goal.
And yes by the way Nemesis your hat was narrow. In any case, I am ready to return your hat for a mug of strong ale for the Captain.
Captain James